5 months ago In the bleak darkness of an early winter morning, a cold, oppressive Soviet landscape looms with towering gray, brutalist panel buildings. The streets are lifeless, aside from a few weary figures trudging to work and old cars slowly navigating through the icy roads. A massive, rusting, angular garbage drone rumbles down the street, its hulking, robot-like form an eyesore against the dreary backdrop. Its single, dull LED panel displays the word 'MILLONES' flickering ominously, casting a cold light over the desolate scene. Everything feels heavy, brutal, and devoid of warmth. FTRAXX 0 40
